WARNING: Steamy stuff (yea, that stuff) also swearing.

🐰Misery🐰

Jungkook's POV

I waited impatiently for Jin and Jimin to finish their dinner. It's been about a month and I'm thirsty as all hell. I've waited for them to eat and now Jin forces me to wait for permission.

I'm 52! I can hunt for myself! I just... can't control my urges. I'm a blood shifter of all things! I need blood to live!
Jin looked up from the pathetic woman I fetched from a club, giving me a hesitant nod.

I yelled in victory, finally getting to go out. I left my home and roamed over the street. There were no specific good scents out there. They're always the same in this part of Seoul.

I groaned. Why is so difficult to find a good meal?! I widened my eyes slightly. In the far distance I could pick off a vague scent. Such a vague delicious scent that I haven't smelled in years...

It was sweet, sweet like strawberry ice cream and so rich of flavor that my mouth began to water only from the smell. I could feel my bloodthirst kick in at that exact moment, determined to get that one human who smells so nice..

I followed the scent towards a club. Hm... the same as two days ago's meal. Better be worth it. I followed my nose, my eyes roaming in the sea of humans. My eyes fell on a man. A young man, maybe... a little younger than Jimin...

He had his back turned, but I could clearly see that he was tipsy. He was tapping his fingers on his thumb one by one in a matching rhythm as if he was focussing on a song. His shoulders looked quite strong.

I walked towards him, the smell getting stronger and stronger. If I wasn't such a responsible blood shifter I would have drained him right then and there.

The young man turned to me when the stool creaked. He gave me a cute boxy smile, continuing to tap his fingers. "So. What happened to you?" I asked. The man turned to me. "Bad break up." He mumbled.

I inhaled sharply. "Aish. Who was it?" I asked. "Guy two years older than me." The man replied. "Worked at a drug company and used me to get his ex jealous." I shook my head.

Humans are selfish. They don't think about others. "Did you really love?" I asked. He turned to me in confusion. "What?" "Did you really love him?" I asked again. He shrugged. "I think so."

"What was his name?" I asked.
"Lee Taeyong." He replied.
"His favorite food?"
"..." He stayed silent. "I don't know."
"His favorite movie?"
"I don't know." He said again.
"His dream goal?"
"I... I don't know..."

I chuckled. "Was he good looking?" He immediately nodded. "Very good looking." I snapped my fingers at him.  "That is it! You fell for his looks. He misguided you. You know nothing about him, but isn't that just because you wanted to be seen with him? You did it for you. And he did it for him."

He looked shocked, his mouth agape at me. He smiled, reaching his hand out to me. "Kim Taehyung. It's a pleasure..." "Jeon Jungkook." I took his hand.

The moment that we touched hands a strong whiff of his scent burst through my lungs. I had to have him... I need to have him.

He looked at our intertwined hands before hesitantly letting go. He ordered another drink, a strong one. He doesn't look like someone who does alcohol. "Why are you drinking?" I asked.

Taehyung turned to me. "To forget the things he did to me..." He mumbled. "How he treated me." He gripped the glass tightly in his hand, gritting his teeth as cold lonely tears slipped from his cheek.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I asked. He nodded. "But not here." I tilted my head at him. "Where else?" Taehyung smiled shyly. "My apartment maybe?" He asked. I shrugged. "Don't have anything better to do. I'll follow you."

Taehyung smiled and got up. When we're alone, I'll drink his blood. He led me a few blocks away, into an apartment complex and up to the fourth floor. He lived lonely.

Somewhere I felt bad for him. I guess some humans don't get to live as lucky. Rich, poor, high up in the politics, low on the fields. I frowned. I never lived under those rules.

I always lived on my own. Doing what I wanted. I guess some humans don't get that luck.

"I know it's not much, but I have to do with what I have." Taehyung mumbled. I shrugged. "I don't really care who lives where." I replied. Taehyung smiled. "Why are you suddenly so interested in me?" He asked.

I shrugged again. "No particular reason. I don't like seeing people sad. Or drink because of something bad." I chuckled. Taehyung frowned slightly. "It's been a while since I had someone over. Sorry for the mess." He mumbled. "I don't care either. You humans apologize for everything while there is nothing to apologize for."

Taehyung tilted his head at me, but shrugged. "It's a habit." He said. I smiled slightly, sitting down. "Come on. Tell me what he did."

Taehyung frowned slightly, clearly angry at the memory of this Taeyong. I wouldn't know. I don't fall in love that easily. He sighed shortly.

"He did terrible things. Things I'm scared to even mention." He mumbled. "He would slap me for no reason, just because he felt like it. Force me into dealing his drugs… He'd even tie me up and leave me there on the floor for the rest of the night."

I frowned. Humans can be heartless. Too heartless. "Why did he do those things?" I asked hesitantly. "I don't know." Taehyung replied. "He just… did them." He sighed deeply. "Three years down the fucking drain…" He murmured.

He rubbed his hands over his face, planting them in his hair and sighing deeply. "Three years…" I patted his back. "Now you're free from that idiot." Taehyung scoffed, shaking his head weakly. "That's the worst." He said lowly. "He still forces me in his company. Just because I'm good-looking he thinks he'll get more clients." He growled.

I scoffed. "Really? You are good-looking, that's not a joke, but using such an innocent young human boy... How sad." I chuckled. "Men like him have no life." Taehyung nodded in agreement. "I still have the scars that have to remind me of such a jerk."

I turned to look at him. "You know how we call that in Busan?" I asked. "You're from Busan?" Taehyung asked. I nodded. "We call those people assholes." I chuckled. Taehyung burst into laughter. "He is an asshole." He turned to look at me. "And for your information, I'm not an innocent young 'human' boy." He mumbled pouting. "Why do you call me human anyway?"

I shrugged. "Habit." I answered. "How old are you?" I asked. "22." He answered proudly. "On December 30th I'll be 23!" He smiled. I scoffed. "You're older than me." I mumbled. Human age is so stupid.

"Really?" He asked. "You look older than me." I playfully slapped his arm. "Rude!" He laughed, giving me another glimpse of his boxy smile. "I'm kidding. How old are you then?" I returned him a smile. "22. I became 22 on 1 September."

Taehyung nodded, humming quietly. "You're the first person who actually cares about my well-being. Most people ignore me or just want me for my looks." He mumbled. I shrugged. "I don't care about looks." I replied. "They're cute, so what? What I know they could be a complete bitch."

Taehyung chuckled, laughing softly. "True. Or they could mislead you into something you... don't want to..." He looked down, realizing he did that exact thing. "I'm an idiot, am I not?" He scoffed. "I'm trusting a complete stranger I met at a bar my life story, and took his to my apartment... I should know better."

He really should. He's lucky that he's still alive. If I didn't feel so much pity for him than I would have sucked him empty already. I did feel pity for him. For the first time I wished that I could have done something for this human.

It's never happened before. The need to help humans out of their miserable experiences. I guess his scent is affecting me.

"Do you need something?" I asked softly. Taehyung looked up at me. "Like?" "I don't know." I shrugged. "Something to make you feel better." Taehyung bit his lip. "I could use a bit of alcohol... Just a little. The feeling is nice." He said quickly. "I don't like getting drunk, just tipsy..."

I shrugged. "Your choice. Where can I find it?" "There are a few bottles in the fridge, a friend of mine left them once." He replied. I stood up, nodding and making my way to find the kitchen. Was easier than thought.

"Oh, Jungkookie?" I froze. "Yes?" I yelled back. He called me... Jungkookie. Why? "There should be a box of pills on the countertop, they're for headaches! Can you take them with you?" He asked.

I yelled back a quick yes. The problem was, there were multiple boxes with pills. Paracetamol, some weird thing against hallucinations and... vi-... viagra? What the hell is that?

I shrugged and took the box with me. Probably the best option since it's human stuff. I don't know any human medicine. Maybe I should have checked Jin's medicine cabinet more often.

Taehyung smiled at me, thanking me. He clicked the bottle open, taking a few gulps. He seems to have low tolerance... Humans and their weird alcohol tolerances.

Taehyung, being a little more than tipsy, took the second bottle which I took for him, taking it down in a few seconds.

I was right.
He has low tolerance.

He almost missed the table when setting the empty bottle down, messing around with the pill. How difficult is it to open a box?! I sighed, taking it from his hands and opening it, snapping a pill out of it and handing it to him.

"Here." I snarled. He smiled, taking it in all in one gulp. "Thanks Jungkookie!" He slurred. I rolled my eyes. "Sure. Don't mention it." I chuckled. Taehyung smiled widely, leaning his head on his shoulder and his hands falling off the couch.

I sighed. "You humans are so stupid..." I murmured. Taehyung smiled. "Your human." He said childishly. "Damn right you are." I chuckled. To be honest. I was kinda glad he was drunk. Now I can talk normally without having him think I'm insane.

His scent didn't die down. Not one bit. If possible it only made his scent more obvious, tastier, more appealing.

He pushed me back onto the couch, my back completely pressed against the seat. I groaned, about to protest, when he let himself fall on top of me. Does this human have no shame?!

He hummed softly, forcing my arms around his waist as he snuggled against my chest. Aish... humans. I sighed, letting him. It's for my own good, else I won't be able to feed.

I honestly wonder why humans have it so difficult? They're clearly with more than any other kind in the world, why are some like this? Why is he like this? I thought he'd be in a modeling industry or something...

I gasped softly when I felt something poke my thigh. Did I... Was he...? He groaned softly, shifting his body. "Jungkookie..." He whined. I gulped. Okay... He was clearly hard...

Shit. What do I do?! I have never done anything with a human before! Let go that I'd know what they do about an erection! Blood shifters don't get them like this!

Taehyung groaned softly, shifting again. I felt my body tense up. His crotch was right on mine. God not like this... Not with a human...

"Jungkookie..." He murmured again. "Y-yeah?" I asked softly. "Help me..." He whined. I gulped. "I-I... I can't." I whimpered. "Why not?" Taehyung whined. "It's your fault!"

I widened my eyes. "My fault?!" I hissed. Taehyung nodded. "You're too hot." He pouted. I felt my face heat up. "I'm... what?" "You're hot." He said again.

I shook my head. He's drunk. I gasped when Taehyung began to rub his crotch against mine, creating friction between them. Taehyung let a soft whimper escape his lips. "T-Taehyung..." I murmured.

He looked up at me. God. Kill me. He stared at me with big innocent eyes. "Stop... please..." "Why?" He asked. "I... I've never done it with a human before..." I whimpered.

Taehyung chuckled. "Than I'll be your first." "N-no... I'll lose control..." I protested, a whimper slipping past my lips. "I don't mind." He chuckled. "I need you now..." He whimpered.

Before I could say anything he placed his lips on mine, slightly moving into a more comfortable position. He ended up sitting on my crotch. The human is serious?! He... wants me to have sex with him...

I'll lose control...

He slowly began to rock his hips back and forth, not breaking the kiss once. I gasped softly, giving Taehyung a chance to slip his tongue in. I could feel myself hardening underneath him, only encouraging him to continue.

"It's your fault..." He whispered breathlessly. I let a breathy moan slip past my lips, setting my hands on his lower waist. "What is?" I asked softly. "This... Me being hard... needy." He replied softly.

He slipped his hands underneath my shirt, running his fingers ghostly over my chest. I groaned lowly. "How so?" Taehyung bit his lip. "You're sexy... Smooth skin, perfect body, dreamy eyes... I can't help but stare at your thighs every time you move. You're too perfect..."

I squeezed his waist. "Than you are the reason for me to be like this." I chuckled. "So pretty and cute. So handsome and tasty... All for me to enjoy." I licked my lips. Taehyung bit his bottom lip. "I need you Jungkookie..."

"Than you'll get me." I growled lowly, lightly thrusting my hips up. He gasped and moaned softly, his head slightly thrown back. I pushed him off me gently, forcing him on the couch instead. I crawled on top of him, lightly kissing his jaw and his neck.

Taehyung entangled his fingers in my hair, pulling it roughly. I groaned, looking up at him. His eyes were clouded with lust, his body his heat.

All for me..

I pulled his shirt off, tracing his golden skin. He whimpered, arching his back lightly. "More Jungkookie..." I chuckled. "I'll give you more.." I hissed lowly.

He pulled my shirt off, taking my pants with it. "You're so strong..." He whispered. His hot breathing in my neck caused me to shiver, biting my lip. He placed soft fluttery kisses onto my skin as I caressed his.

I managed to take his pants off, pulling his boxers with them. I didn't care if he was human anymore. I wasn't going to release inside of him anyway. I bit my lip when Taehyung slowly took mine off as well.

"I'll do the work since it's your first." He said softly. "You'll love it." He chuckled. I grabbed his waist. "Don't you have to prepare first?" He shook his head. "I like it raw." He purred.

He lowered himself onto me with a moan, his hands on my chest for support. I inhaled sharply. It wasn't my first time, but he sure was one of the best I've had.

I dug my nails into his skin. The need to thrust up into him was killing me. Taehyung bit his lip harshly. "You good?" "Shouldn't I ask you that?" I asked shakily. He nodded. "I'm good..." "Than move."

He moaned softly as he slowly began to move, his hands balding to fists. "Of you want to go faster, than do it." I moaned lowly. Taehyung let a loud moan erupt from his throat, immediately speeding up to a faster pace.

I hissed lowly, managing to safely turn us around. Taehyung gasped of the sudden move, moaning out in pleasure when I began to thrust inside of him.

I wanted him. His smile, his body, his love... His everything.

He clawed at my back, throwing his head back. I licked my lips, his neck exposed to me. I hissed and sunk my fangs into his skin. He screamed out in pain, yet he didn't stop moaning either.

"C-close!" He squealed, running his fingers through my hair. I hissed again. "Me too..." The knot inside my stomach grew with every thrust.

Pull out
Pull out...
Pull out!

Before I knew it, I came. I came inside. Taehyung moaned loudly, soon following my actions and releasing. I panted, catching my breath.

I didn't pull out... Shit. What now? I bit my lip. His blood though... It was amazing... I watched as Taehyung pecked my lips shortly, smiling and falling asleep calmly.

I licked my lips. I quickly bit into his neck again, taking just a bit more. The was taste so sweet and so good... I'd have it every day. I licked the remaining blood, pulling out of him and collecting my clothes.

I left a small note.

Hey.
What happened last night wasn't supposed to happen. If you can even remember it.
We had sex. You told me to give you these headache pills and you suddenly started grinding.
I should have known better and should have left. Pretend as if we never met.

-Jungkook

I sighed, leaving the house and returning back to my own. I ignored Jin and Jimin asking me why my hair was so messed up and why I was sweating so much. Without thinking, I fell asleep.

A few nights had passed. Never again had I smelled Taehyung's scent ever again. Did I kill him? Did he move away? Probably. I hissed and sunk my fangs into the neck of an unsuspecting woman, sucking her completely dry.

I let her body drop, licking my lips clean. I sighed, rushing my hand through my hair. I hissed when I got pulled away. I threateningly showed my fangs, biting towards the one who held me.

"Do you want to bite me again?" A low deep voice hissed lowly. I hissed at him. "Who the hell do you think you are?!" I yelled. "The one who you drugged.." He hissed again. I turned around, my eyes widening. I froze.

Taehyung...

His once brown hair had been dyed a beautiful silver, his eyes a blood red. His skin was pale and his mouth was covered in blood. He looked beautiful.

"What happened to you?" I asked softly. "That's what I'm still wondering." Taehyung scoffed. "The night when you left me I started to change. Sunlight began to make me sleepy and annoyed. I began to hiss and my fangs had pushed through. I had a need for I don't know what and I'm still trying to figure out how the hell I turned into a freaking dragon at 3 AM!" He yelled.

I burst into laughter. "Sorry. I didn't mean to leave you broken like that. I was scared." I chuckled. "What if you'd find out about what I really was? Would you still kiss me?" Taehyung growled at me. "I would if you would explain to me why I'm suddenly a vampire.." He hissed.

I grinned. "It's a blood shifter." Taehyung tilted his head. "Blood shifter?" I nodded. "I'm a hybrid. A vampire an a shapeshifter. I guess my seeds must have infected you with some of my DNA or something." I shrugged.

Taehyung hissed lowly. "If you told me this earlier I would have reconsidered having you in my apartment." He snarled. "Calm down tiger. There are a lot of good things about being a blood shifter." I chuckled. "Let me show you."

I pulled Taehyung with me. "This Taeyong, where does he live?" I asked. Taehyung hissed loudly. "Don't mention that idiot!" He snapped. I chuckled. "But darling." I grinned, pulling out bodies together. I leaned to his ear, smirking darkly. "We're going to kill him.."

Taehyung's eyes lit up happily. "We are?" I hummed. "Yes. And after that, I'll take you home. To my hyungs, who are actually younger than me. They're demons, very nice and handsome." I chuckled. Taehyung licked his lips. "A few minutes of walking and we'll deal with him." He smirked. "I have his phone number."

We walked into the alley where Taehyung had led me, taking his phone and dialing.

"What do you want? I broke up with you." A cold voice snarled.
"I know. I'm calling for a package." Taehyung answered.
"What?"
"I want some drugs is that bad?" Taehyung snarled.
"Not at all. What kind?"
"Ecstasy." He replied.
"You know how expensive that it?"
"I have the money."
"You know the place. Meet me there in five minutes."

Taehyung hung up with a dark grin. "I have the money to his grave." He chuckled. "Smooth." I grinned. "How would he react when he sees you with me? Would he be jealous?" I asked. "Let's play with him." Taehyung purred. "I want him to regret ever leaving me. Although I'm kinda happy." He chuckled.

Soon, this guy... Taeyong arrived. I hissed at him. He raised his eyebrow. "And you are?" He asked coldly. "The one who sees him like he is." I growled. He chuckled. "He's weak and dumb. Having drugs will lighten him up to be liked."

Taehyung hissed at him. "Can I now? I don't even wanna play anymore." I grinned, pecking his lips. "Go ahead." Taehyung hissed loudly, sinking his fangs into his skin. Taeyong gasped for a moment before groaning. He clawed at Taehyung's shoulders until his body fell limp.

"I like how they don't scream." Taehyung panted. "One of my last victims said it felt good." I nodded. "It's very pleasurable to them. They can feel it as either adrenaline or just a kiss. Anything that pleases them." I explained.

Taehyung smiled. "So. About your hyungs." I returned him a smile. "I'll introduce you. Let's go." Taehyung happily hopped behind me, jumping onto my back and forcing me to carry him home.

"Hyung! I'm home!" I yelled. "Was about time." Jin growled. "I've been worried sick!" He yelled. "Who is this?!" He snapped. Taehyung hissed softly, pouting and hiding his face. "This is Taehyung. One of my victims. I love him, so I offered him to stay." I growled.

Jimin blinked a few times. "I... I know you from somewhere..." He mumbled. "Might be." Taehyung shrugged. Jimin shrugged as well, smiling at him. "Welcome. Jin hyung, make him something nice, yeah?" He chuckled at Jin, who was scowling him like a prey.

"Oh no! You are helping me with every little thing tonight mister!" He spat. Jimin quickly pecked Jin's lips. "Of course." He chuckled.

Taehyung hopped off my back. "You have a nice place." He smiled. "It's from my hyungs. They took me in because I'm a young vampire." I said softly. "It's a good place. It's not too open so it allows us to be who we truly are. It's not too closed so we won't have to try and exhaust ourselves with finding someone to feed from. It's... perfect." I smiled.

Taehyung smiled as well. "It looks like a home." "Than let's make it your home." I said softly. Taehyung showed me his boxy smile, a blush creeping onto his pale cheeks. "I'd love that."

To be continued...